I was free as a bird,
I was no strings attached,
sleeping in my old shirt,
kinda locked it
like that.
Rival child on a loose,
living Talladega fast,
just one pair of boots making one set of tracks.
I couldn't even spell settle down,
but lately all I'm thinking about is calling up the preacher,
ten cans of dragon,
turning tall cedars into a country cabin.
Picking out the names of the babies we'll be having,
cause honey,
your love is where I'm hitching my wagon.
Where I'm pouring my heart and then pouring my joe,
where I'm growing my garden,
where I'm growing old.
Where I'm placing my bets,
where I'm making my bed,
where I'm hanging my hat.
Yeah,
the only thing left is a dollar on
the porch and some mason jar glasses,
saying lordy lordy how did ten years pass us?
Pictures on the fridge and some boxes in the attic,
cause honey,
your love is where I'm hitching my wagon.
Oh yeah,
yeah, where I'm hitching my wagon.
I was free as a bird,
I was no strings attached,
now I'm kinda locked aside,
changing all that
and calling up the preacher,
ten cans of dragon,
turning tall cedars into a country cabin.
Picking out the names of the babies we'll be having,
cause honey,
your love is where I wanna have a dollar
on the porch and some mason jar glasses,
saying lordy lordy how did ten years pass us?
Pictures on the fridge and some boxes in the attic,
cause honey,
your love is where I'm hitching my wagon.
Oh yeah,
yeah, where I'm hitching my wagon.
Oh yeah.